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bollywood 101
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ed davis band
what you want
desi desi desi
as we sow
4-track
why am i awake?
carolyn the carolyn story
killer instinct
X.K.I.
bad tuna experience
One of the ring canals
Canal, Amsterdam
 
The tram approaches

I don't want or own a car though I've driven for years, even made my living as a driver. I don't want to live anywhere where I need a car. And of course cars are an environmental disaster. For our species they've been suicidal.

As a kid I enjoyed taking a bus downtown and wandering the lonely stone monuments along the Scioto River; I did the same thing on dates when I got older. I haunted the derelict movie palaces, a favorite used bookstore, an old cafeteria, a magic shop, a model train store. Columbus had given up hope on its downtown like most other American cities in the 1960s.

Bus transfer
A bus transfer from one of my trips to downtown Columbus

New York City has always felt like a big downtown to me. Things I like come and go, but there's always something going on, some new place or old place to check out. I do all of it without a car. I don't even take an Uber or yellow cab that often, usually the train or the bus. I take mass transit to work and to go to the movies.

Meeting Europe's mass transit was a real pleasure, especially in the Netherlands.

Presenting the Eiffel Tower
Presenting the Eiffel Tower
The Eiffel Tower
 
The Catacombs
The Catacombs, Paris
The Louvre
The Louvre
The Louvre
 
Cimetière du Père-Lachaise
Cimetière du Père-Lachaise

Cimetière du Père-Lachaise. We visited the grave of Proust, of Oscar Wilde, and the mess around the defaced bust and grave of Jim Morrison. Thanks, hippies.

Along the Siene
Along the Siene
The fabulous Musée d’Orsay (composite)
Musée d’Orsay (composite)
NYC premiere of the restored Vertigo
NYC premiere of the restored  Vertigo. Photo by Bill Huelbig.

The premiere of the Katz-Harris resoration of Vertigo happened at the Ziegfeld Theatre, the last single-screen movie palace in NYC that was still showing movies. I walked in behind Kim Novak and Pat Hitchcock, and sat three rows behind them; as I walked out I discussed the score with Thurston Moore. (He did not know that MX80 Sound had covered Herrmann's theme from Sisters.) It was the single best film experience of my life.

Opening announcement for the Zeigfeld
The last "new" movie palace
NYC premiere of the restored Vertigo
Photographer unknown
NYC premiere of the restored Vertigo
The interior of the Ziegfeld, photographer unknown.

It opened in 1969 and closed in 2016; New York has nothing like it as of this writing (2024). Manhattan had a dozen huge theaters when I arrived in ’79; only Radio City and the United Palace remain, and neither shows films on a regular basis. Perhaps there are still one or two I don’t know about? I’d like to think so. The Zeigfeld is now a ballroom for rich people.

How to Cook Everything
Let's Get Cooking, aka How to Cook Everything
Crash Course for the SAT & ACT
Crash Course for the SAT & ACT